..make you cum with me tonight.”Sean: “Well… you did say you wanted to talk about your spanking and how it made you wet. Perhaps you should do a...bit more confessing, naughty girl.”Victoria let his words sink in. She wondered, does he really want to cum as I confess about my spanking? Could he? And while these questions would have made her brain hurt just a day ago, she was now more curious than she was freaked out. Still, it was unexpected. When she planned this call in her head earlier, she. A couple of them who knew about Jeff being in the service would say things like, "Do you think he's being celibate thousands of miles away." Or, "I don't see an engagement ring on your finger. Surely he didn't think a good looking woman like you would just sit back and wait?"I was hit on quite often. When asked to dance, I usually refused. I was tired of being groped and tired of fighting men off. Even married guys would try and see how far they could get. 'Not available' just wasn't enough for. What happened? Where was I? Oh yes, we were attacked. My eyes flew wide open and I rushed to my feet heading for the door. I only got two steps before I gripped the bed post tightly, the room spinning in a dizzy whirl."No." I whispered softly, trying very hard not to faint.When the room righted itself again I took a much slower approach. I walked to the door and gripped the handle. There was no budging it. I pushed, pulled, knocked, pounded and screamed at it. I even went so far as to kick it. He turns me to face him and starts to kiss me and i respond by kissing back passionaletly and put my arms around his neck. I look over at Marc and I see the confused look on his face as Lamont fondles my tits and my ass as my skirt rises . After a few minutes of making out he releases me and tell’s Marc that i have something to tell him. I go and sit in Marcs lap. Sweetie i have some thing to tell you, you know i love you but right now i am Lamonts bitch, my pussy belongs to him. Thats right.